Winter's Breath

The sad and soulful eyes of winter Are staring their icy stare, And the cold breath from her mouth Has encompassed us everywhere. I look out at the stark and barren trees, Now so greyed with cold, Remembering the fresh green of their summer, It makes them look so old. Listen to the sounds so sharp on the winter earth! Footsteps like a hammer on stone... Winter's frosty fingers reach inside our hearts, It's not the season to be alone. It's time to start the fire glowing in the hearth, And listen to the crackle of pungent wood, And ...